In the early morning of the next day, the lord of Pingnan County held the news of what happened in the Drunken Immortal Building last night, and there was a hint of surprise in his beautiful eyes: "I didn't expect him to really beat the guest of the Ministry of Rites." ”

The identity of the guest secretary of the Ministry of Rites is far inferior to Lu Shizi, and the Guogong Mansion obviously did not react that night, but he didn't expect to do it in the Drunken Immortal Building.

I thought that when the Guogong Mansion did not move Guo Xukun, because Lu Fanxiu was exhausted, he tried to keep a low profile to avoid causing trouble.

But now it seems that the Guogong Mansion is not afraid of trouble at all!

"So that's ......" Lord Pingnan's cold eyes flickered slightly, and the reason for choosing to do it in the Drunken Immortal Building was also very simple.

If you go to Guo Xukun for trouble that night, it is likely to turn into a conflict between the Rite Ministry and the Guogong Mansion.

But now the situation has become completely different, what happened in the Drunken Immortal Mansion can be attributed to the fact that the prince and the guest of the Ministry of Rites were drunk and had a physical conflict under impulse.

The nature has completely changed.

However, her heart did not have too many ups and downs, and she was the first person in the Pingnan Mansion to oppose the marriage contract.

Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, the Pingnan Mansion was divorced because Lu Fanxiu was completely lost, and the Guogong Mansion did not have any future.

Only the county lord knew in his heart that her withdrawal from marriage had nothing to do with Lu Fan's talent cultivation.

What she wants is an innocent love, mutual affection and mutual attraction. But she and Lu Fan had only met a few times before, and they didn't even have any emotional foundation.

She couldn't get married so hastily.

"Oh, what are you thinking about the county lord's sad face?" A familiar and pleasant voice came from behind the county lord.

When she turned around, she saw a young girl in a short blue dress.

The girl wore a small gourd tied around her waist, and her snow-white slender legs were exposed under the skirt that seemed to be scattered with paper umbrellas, and a pair of brown boots were stepped on her feet.

She blinked her smart eyes, and when she smiled, her slender hand gently covered her red lips.

At this time, the maid of the house came in a hurry, and when she saw the girl, she hurriedly bowed to the county lord:

"County Lord! I'm really sorry, Miss Shangguan insisted on coming in, let's ...... We don't dare to stand in the way. ”

The gaze of the county lord of Pingnan was still cold, and there was no emotional fluctuation on her beautiful face, she just waved her hand and said indifferently:

"Let's go down."

The maid bowed again and hurried away.

"How many times have you said it, remember to inform the next person when you come in the future." Lord Pingnan turned his head to look at the girl beside him.

"Got it, I got it, Lord Lord!" Shangguan Yue said it, but it showed a different gesture.

She is the eldest lady of the Shangguan family in the capital, and the gourd around her waist is the standard configuration of the Shangguan family, with two winged eagles carved on it.

The county lord of Pingnan had long been accustomed to Shangguan Yue's attitude, her eyes fell on Shangguan Yue's skirt, and she frowned slightly: "When will you be able to wear your skirt longer?" ”

The short skirt on Shangguan Yue's body is even shorter than the normal skirt, especially the fair thighs exposed to the outside, which is easy to attract attention.

"Huh? Is this envy of the county lord? I heard that what people don't like in their eyes is often what they envy. Shangguan Yue's slightly meaningful eyes looked at the chest of the county lord of Pingnan.

"The outside is just the appearance, the inside is the truth. What is the matter with you coming to me? ”

"Didn't you hear that you were going to hold a poetry meeting in the capital? The old man of our Shangguan family asked me to help, right...... I heard that the county lord has been getting out of his marriage recently? ”

……

Lu Fan got up from the bed and stretched. As is customary, he shook out a nine-flavor Dihuang pill from the bottle and threw it into his mouth.

Today was a little different from the previous two times, after the Jiuwei Dihuang Pill entered his stomach to digest and absorb, he felt that his whole body seemed to be inexhaustible.

Even if his cultivation is completely lost now, the strength of his physical body alone is far beyond that of ordinary people. According to preliminary estimates, the strength of the physical body is already equivalent to half a Ninth Rank Martial Arts Monk.

Very good...... At this pace, when the copper skin and iron bone are completely cultivated, the physical strength will definitely surpass that of ordinary ninth-grade martial arts cultivators.

Next is the Great Dao Cleansing Pill.

There is no information about this elixir in ancient books or in memory, and the effect should be beyond imagination.

Until then, it is necessary to continue to maintain the character of licking the dog.

Others laugh at me for being too affectionate, and I laugh at others who can't see through it.

It's a lucrative investment, which means you don't need start-up capital, just a little labor.

I don't know if the county lord has received the love lunch box, so I should plan carefully next, and how to lick it next...... Lu Fan thought in his heart.

"Young master, young master......" The glutinous voice sounded outside the courtyard.

Lu Fan opened the door after getting dressed neatly, only to see Su Qiao'er standing outside the courtyard, carrying a lotus root soup in her hand.

"Young master, it's time for soup."

Lu Fan remembered when he saw the lotus root soup that he used to like to drink lotus root soup, and he had to have a bowl every morning.

Su Qiao'er had already changed into her original clothes, and her hair was coiled into two big balls. She took the lotus root soup and stepped forward cautiously.

The first few times she was holding lotus root soup, it was easy to make mistakes. For example, after stumbling over something, the lotus root soup is spilled on the ground, and many times I have to go back and change the bowl again.

There were no accidents on the road this time, and she held her breath and stepped to her feet.

"Young master, your ......" Before she could finish her words, she stepped on a pebble under her feet.

I saw her eyes widen, her eyes gradually became frightened, she wanted to shout for Shizi to get away, but because the time was too short and things were too sudden, the voice finally turned into a glutinous scream.

"Ahh Su Qiao'er's petite body fell forward, and the lotus root soup in her hand also spilled out.

Lu Fan's reaction speed was enough to dodge, but then Su Qiao'er would definitely be fallen. He stood still, lotus root soup spilled on his body, and his clothes were soaked.

Immediately afterward, he felt two Q-bombs hit his ribs.

He subconsciously hugged Su Qiao'er tightly, and his petite body was in his arms, obviously a sixteen-year-old body. But Lu Fan felt like he had been hit by a body in his twenties.

"Uh......h Less, young master! Su Qiao'er was taken aback and wanted to struggle out of Lu Fan's arms in a panic.

But she was on tiptoe, and her heels were not yet steady. After struggling like this, the clothes on his body slid down his shoulders.

The snow-white fragrant shoulders were exposed to the air, and even the red belly pocket inside was faintly visible.

"Woo...... Master. Su Qiao'er's eyes flashed with tears, she was not ashamed, but frightened, afraid of being punished.

Lu Fan shook his head helplessly, reached out to help Su Qiao'er up, and withdrew his gaze from her snow-white shoulder by the way: "Okay, okay, it's okay, next time you don't need to send lotus root soup." ”

Su Qiao'er's pupils shrank, and she was slightly stunned. Suddenly, she came back to her senses, and she knelt on the ground and landed on her forehead before she didn't even have time to tidy up her clothes: "Young Master, Qiao'er knows that she is wrong, please don't drive Qiao'er away!" ”

Her petite body trembled slightly, and the tears that flickered in her eyes quickly condensed into tears and fell to the ground.

This little girl is really not safe, but it is normal, his identity is the son of the Guogong Mansion, and it is easy for people to misunderstand when he says such things...... Lu Fan shook his head.

"Get up, this Shizi just doesn't want to drink lotus root soup, this kind of thing is hard to drink."

Su Qiao'er raised her head again, she sobbed and looked at Lu Fan: "Young Master doesn't drive Qiao'er away?" But young master, you have always liked to drink lotus root soup. ”

Lu Fan smiled slightly, reached out and touched Su Qiao'er's head: "Qiao'er, men are fickle. I used to want to drink it, but now I don't want to. ”

"Uh......h Eel, eel changed? Su Qiao'er doesn't seem to understand.

"That's right, it's all fickle. You don't have to send the lotus root soup next time, the weather has been hot recently, so it's better to squeeze the juice with fruit, right? ”

"Qiao'er knows......" Su Qiao'er wiped her tears, and after confirming that Lu Fan really didn't want to drive her, her emotions immediately recovered.

It's really easy to satisfy the little girl...... Lu Fan smiled.

"Where is Lu Fan in the Guogong Mansion? We are ordered by the prefect of the capital to take you to the yamen for questioning! There was a faint shouting outside.